I_Am_Lust
Playful Kitten
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The day was bright and warm. Unseasonably so for so late in the fall. A large caravan of wagons were circled in a field where a few late flowers still hung on to their blooms. Several slaves sat in cages, many were malnourished and ordinary. One cage was set apart from the others, for it was gilded and shone brightly in the sun. Within it sat a young woman with orange and cream colored ears set delicately atop her head, a matching tail attached to her bottom. Her long silver hair lay in curls halfway down her back and her eyes shone brightly in a startling violet shade. The young woman wore no clothes, but was covered in light cream colored fur which had orange stripes. Every once in a while she sang softly to herself. Many had told her she had a beautiful voice, but she didn't believe them, only singing to keep herself company.